"Miss! Oh no! The saint is coming! ”

Shan Ruqing was eating in the room, watching Wulu hurriedly rush into the room, the chopsticks in her hand froze, and then she heard Wulu's words, so frightened that she almost squirted out the rice in her mouth-

However, she thought about it: every grain is hard, how wasteful is it to vomit? So, she swallowed hard, and swallowed the food that was almost in her mouth, choking her tears almost out.

"You...... What did you say? Ahem......" Shan Ruqing asked with difficulty, and then couldn't help coughing, her eyes turning red.

"Holy! The Holy Ascendant has come to see you! ”

Wulu panted and said, very panicked in his heart: The Holy Lord must have come here today specifically to arrest Miss, right? Will the young lady not be able to think of something that cannot be preset?

"Ahem......" Shan Ruqing was speechless, coughing out of breath, and beckoned to Wulu with a flushed face, so that Wulu couldn't help but ask curiously: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ahem...... Shui ......" Shan Ruqing coughed and almost lost her breath, and her throat was even more uncomfortable, and she couldn't speak.

But in addition to being surprised, she was actually a little excited: now that the saint is actually here, she can finally verify how big the difference between the calligraphy and painting handed down from history is not much different from the real person!

"Ahh Yes, yes, yes! Shui ......" Wulu patted his forehead, then came back to his senses, and after pouring a cup of tea for Shan Ruqing with his hands and feet, he held it in both hands and sent it to Shan Ruqing.

"Hey......" Shan Ruqing picked up the teacup and sent the water into her throat little by little, and the warm tea helped her through the hot and painful throat, making her sigh comfortably.

"Miss...... What now? Why don't you pretend to be sick......"

The more Wulu said that the more bottomless she felt in her heart, and Shan Ruqing, who was watching it, shook her head again and again: This girl, why does she always drop the chain at critical moments! The last time I went to look for Yang Yudui, too, because I was afraid, Wu Lu was stunned and lay in the room for an afternoon......

"Pretending to be sick? Do you think that it is not enough to have a saint in the house, and you need to come to a few more imperial doctors to make up the number? ”

Shan Ruqing's words were like a mallet, and every word knocked on Wulu's heart, making her feel dizzy in her brain: God! Oh, yes! It's a saint who comes! I'm the only one who squats and looks down on the saints of the world!

"Wulu, you take a sip of tea first and calm down." Shan Ruqing looked at Wulu with a stupid face, and couldn't help but run to pour a cup of tea and handed it to Wulu: "Drink it, don't be too anxious." ”

"Yes." After the frightened, Wulu looked at Shan Ruqing, who was very calm, and her heart was not so nervous, but she happily took the cup of tea and drank it sweetly.

"We don't know the Holy One's intentions yet, so don't rush forward. And now I'm afraid that the Holy Lord is dealing with the master, so let's do what we should do in the room, don't worry too much. ”

After Shan Ruqing finished speaking, looking at the unfinished meal on the table, he happily picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, and said with words in his mouth: "Today's crab roe and shrimp cup is good, and it will be perfect if you stew it for a longer time." There is also the almond crisp, tell the master in the back kitchen that he makes it so delicious again, and I blame him for being fat. By the way, why haven't you had osmanthus cake recently? Aren't the osmanthus flowers in the backyard blooming just right these days? Pick some to make osmanthus cakes and distribute them to the people in the house, especially the children in the school, they should love to eat them......"

Listening to Shan Ruqing's babbling thoughts, Wulu's heart slowly calmed down, and gradually overflowed with warmth: Miss is a young lady worthy of her own follow. No wonder the silver paper ...... Alas......

"Did you hear that?" Shan Ruqing looked at the somewhat soulless turnip, and said angrily: "If you do this again, I will ignore you." ”

"I hear you. Miss eats slowly, not in a hurry. Wulu looked at Shan Ruqing, who was eating politely on the table at the moment, and wanted to laugh very much: Miss suddenly ate so much, is she afraid that the master and the saint will suddenly break in? Really......

"No hurry...... Of course I'm not ......in a hurry," Shan Ruqing said as she sped up the speed of her chopsticks, and after a while, her mouth was stuffed, making Wulu couldn't help laughing: "Giggle...... It's funny, miss, you're like that. ”

"Is it fun?" Shan Ruqing swallowed a big mouthful of food violently, and then she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly let out a satisfied "hiccup~", which made Wulu laugh even more: "Hahahaha...... Miss...... Miss is so much fun......"

However, Shan Ruqing didn't know that there were four people standing outside her door at this moment:

One is a single lotus whose face is as ugly as eating a fly; One is Xiao Ji, who has a cold sweat on his face, but never dares to wipe it; the other is a guard with a cold face and no expression on his face; The last one is the current saint with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Tianlong.

In fact, the four of them had already come to the door of Shan Ruqing's room, but Song Tianlong felt quite interesting when he listened to Shan Ruqing's broken thoughts, so he stopped and wanted to inform Xiao Ji and let everyone accompany him to "eavesdrop" in front of everyone's beautiful boudoir.

This Shan Ruqing is really interesting, no wonder Shan Lian is so interested in her, even at the moment when she is dying, Shan Lian is unwilling to give up on her, nor is she willing to add another ding.

Song Tianlong sighed in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious: Today, he can finally see the true face of this delicate person!

"Shan Aiqing, I have come to see you, can I accompany me to play chess in the garden?"

Song Tianlong's words caught everyone present off guard, except for Shan Lian, who had already expected this moment, and his heart had long ceased to struggle: he could still manage his daughter's nonsense, but this Song Tianlong ...... I can't take care of it!

"Wait a minute! I'll finish the meal first! ”

Shan Ruqing's words provoked the four men outside the door to suddenly feel a crow flying overhead, and each other couldn't help but have black lines on their faces: This is really ...... Those who dare to let the saint wait like this, I am afraid that this Shan Ruqing is the first person in history.

After hearing this, Shan Lian was even more helpless in her heart, and hurriedly bowed down to Song Tianlong and bowed her hand: "The little girl is rude, please atone for your sins." ”

However, Song Tianlong didn't pay attention to Shan Lian, but responded to the house in a gentle tone: "Okay." ”

This made Shan Lian, who was leaning over, couldn't help but be stunned, and her mood became extremely complicated: Song Tianlong, this is ...... Are you determined to let Qing'er enter the palace? That's really ......

Shan Lian's thoughts couldn't help but go back to an hour ago-

Today, as soon as I sent Xiao Ji away, I heard a familiar footstep outside the study: this voice is a little familiar......

But before he could react, Song Tianlong's hearty voice sounded outside the door of the study: "Aiqing! I've come to see you. ”

This made Shan Lian's heart sink uncontrollably, and she felt a sudden pain in her temples: One thing is not settled, and one thing is up again, what is this Song Tianlong adding to the mess?

"Your Majesty."

"Well, you don't have to."

Song Tianlong seemed to be in a good mood, although he was wearing an ordinary style of men's clothing, and his tone was extremely casual, but the extravagance on his body was impossible to ignore, as if he had an invisible crown on his body.

"I don't know why Your Majesty has worked tirelessly, why did you come to the minister's humble house?"

Shan Lian knew that Song Tianlong had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and the purpose of coming to Shan Mansion this time was definitely not simple.

"No, I just wanted to see you."

Song Tianlong said, a false smile appeared on his face, so that Shan Lian couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your care." ”

"Hey, no, no, no......"

Song Tianlong waved his hand nonchalantly, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by a plain note on Shan Lian's desk, he couldn't help but step forward, picked up the letter paper, looked at it carefully, a pair of sword eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and Shan Lian, who was watching, couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Is there a problem with this letter? ”

A trace of unknown emotion flashed in Song Tianlong's eyes, and he suddenly asked coldly, "Who wrote this letter?" ”

"Silverpaper."

Shan Lian replied, but looking at Song Tianlong's slightly angry expression, he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only wait quietly for Song Tianlong to speak.

"That's it, let her go, everyone is gone."

Song Tianlong thought about it for a long time, and finally chose to skip this matter, after all, that person had already left - even if that person left in time.

It turned out that Song Tianlong was angry at Yinjian's sudden departure? No wonder, this is a protest! However, this is not enough to make a young girl pay for her sin with her life.

So, Shan Lian said lightly: "Your Majesty is angry, my daughter is just thinking about it, don't be angry because of this, it will hurt Long An." ”

"Haha, it would be nice if it was really my daughter's mind."

Song Tianlong smiled, but a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes: dare to do things under his nose, he must find out this person!

But on the surface, he changed the topic and asked Shan Lian ambiguously: "Aiqing, I don't know how Ling Ai is lately?" ”

Song Tianlong's question made the alarm in Shan Lian's heart sound, but he couldn't think of any good way to shirk it, so he could only hesitate for a while, and replied helplessly: "The little girl has been ...... recently." See Ann. ”

"Oh? Shall I go and see her? ”

Looking at Song Tianlong, whose eyes were flashing with excitement and curiosity, Shan Lian was like a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis, and said bitterly: Is it possible that he can still refuse? What you want to do, can he still stop it?

Although Shan Lian was ten years older than Song Tianlong, he still had to admit that sometimes his identity was more oppressive than his age.

So, not long after, Shan Lian had to find Xiao Ji back and accompany Song Tianlong to Shan Ruqing's boudoir.

Then, with Song Tianlong's bodyguard, the four of them walked to the door of Shan Ruqing's boudoir together, like the four Arhats, and drove away the guards who were originally in front of Shan Ruqing's room.

And now, Song Tianlong not only did the "boudoir talk" of eavesdropping on his daughter's family, but also indulged Shan Ruqing so much? Actually in the scorching summer, at noon day by day, willing to stand in front of the door, waiting for Shan Ruqing to finish eating?

Xiao Ji and the guard couldn't help but glance at each other, and sighed in their hearts: This young lady is not simple!

"Huh? Aiqing, what is this for? Song Tianlong finally set his eyes on Shan Lian, who was still leaning over, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Xiao Ji's heart trembled for some reason: This may be Long Wei?

"Minister......" Shan Lian pondered for a long time, but she didn't know how to reply, and she couldn't say anything about the sentence "Minister's thanks".

After a long stalemate, Song Tianlong finally couldn't help but sigh lightly, stretched out his hand to support Shan Lian, and said slowly: "It's okay, you get up." ”

"Thank you." Shan Lian finally straightened her waist, looking at Song Tianlong's eyes full of doubts and puzzles, which made Song Tianlong couldn't help but laugh: "What? Even if I say this, can't I let Aiqing rest assured that her daughter will come to the palace to be my courtier? ”

"I don't dare. I'm afraid that the little girl is immoral and incompetent, and she can't do it! ”

Shan Lian said sincerely, I only hope that Song Tianlong can turn back, so as not to be so angry with his daughter that he vomits blood!

"It's not up to you."

The smile on Song Tianlong's face became more and more obvious, because he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer after the door was released-

"The courtiers pay a visit to Your Majesty."